Let The Games...Begin!

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"DIIIIIPERRRR!" 

Dipper groans and covers his ears in his pillow. Mabel slams open the attic door and barges in, Candy and Grenda at her side, Waddles on her head...somehow.

"You can't give me a makeover, Mabel!" Mabel grins and pulls the pillow off his head.

"We won't, Bro Bro...if you'll play a game with us." Dipper raises an eyebrow and frowns at the three grinning girls.

"Why do I have a bad feeling about this?" Mabel laughs falsely.

"Don't WORRY! Just one little game, any game, and you won't get a makeover! Just let Candy and Grenda choose, since they're company."

Dipper sits up and squints at his sister, who is wearing a bright green sweater with crossed fingers in it. "One game?" Mabel nods.

"One game."

"One game!" Candy and Grenda chorus.

"Fine. What do you want to play?" Mabel leads Dipper to the middle of the floor, and they all sit cross legged on the dusty wood panels.

"Alright girls...on three. One...two..."

"TRUTH OR DARE!" Grenda bellows, pounding her fists into the floor.

"Grenda!" Candy hisses. "She did not say three yet!" Grenda frowns.

"OH. SORRY. I JUST GOT SO EXITED!" Dipper pales.

"No. Nope, nu-uh, no way, and NO!" Mabel laughs and grabs his ankle as he tries to crawl away.

"You said, bro bro! Just one game..." she sing-songs.

"TRUTH OR DARE, TRUTH OR DARE!" Candy and Grenda chant, pumping their fists.

"Oh no." Dipper whispers, looking in horror at trio of tween-age girls sitting before him with their evil grins. "I'm dead."


MEANWHILE, IN THE UNKNOWN...

"Wirt."

"Unh." Wirt rolls over in the hay and pulls his hat lower down his face.

"Wirt." Greg whispers again, poking his chest.

"'M sleeping." Wirt mumbles.

"Oh. Okay. Sorry." Wirt snuggles back in for a moment, before-"Wirt."

Wirt sits up and sighs, rubbing the sleep out of his eyes before turning to his little brother. "What?" Greg smiles.

"You woke up! That's great, because I really wanted to ask you something." Wirt sighs again and starts to pick straw out of his hair-they slept in a stable.

"What?"

"I'm BOOOORED. Can we play a game?" Wirt frowns.

"Greg, it must be, like, two in the morning. You should be asleep." Greg makes a pouty face and shoves his frog into Wirt's face.

"But I'm not tired! And neither is the Candy Cane King." 

"We shouldn't wake Beatrice." Wirt gestures to the birds sleeping form, beak tucked into her wing.

"I'm awake." the bird sighs, fluttering onto Wirt's shoulder. "It's hard to sleep when you snore so loudly." Wirt goes red.

"I don't snore!" Beatrice rolls her eyes and points with one wing to Greg.

"Not you, dummy."

"O-Oh. Yeah. He snores." Greg sighs.

"That's swell and all, but we really should start playing. I'm BOOORED." Wirt casts his brother a stern look.

"Absolutely not. You need to go back to slee-"

"Yeah, sure, why not? I got nothing better to do." Beatrice cuts in. Wirt sighs.

"Or we could play a game." Greg smiles.

"Great! Okay, let's see...we could play one old cat two old cat! No, we don't have any cats...we could play hide and go seek!"

"No." Wirt says firmly. "That's a really bad idea. Why don't we play something simple, like charades?"

"We should play truth or dare!" Beatrice says. Wirt goes pink again.

"No thanks. I really don't like-"

"Yeah! Let's play that!" Wirt sighs again.

"Or we could play truth or dare."


Alright, guys! It's time! Comment your dare or truth in the comments below. I'll pick one or two for each show, so please don't be insulted if your dare isn't picked. As long as your dare is clean, appropriate, and fairly simple, it's up for consideration. Remember, you can do truth, too. Ask any character anything! Your truths and dares can include characters we haven't introduced yet.

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